You mark my words, that leaf is going to turn those young'uns into a no account like yourself.

And it's his kind that give the hill people a bad name.

I'll tell you, I've seen some things, and that's the way it is.

Turning a rascal loose like that in a bank is like putting a hungry fox in a hen house.

If that Leif Crick has dug me a root cellar, I'll jump back into the cement pond with an anvil in my arms.

Help me with the dishes, and that's what you get when you deal with those gully people, late, prick, Essie, and Bill.